I wrote a song the other day.

I've been trying really hard not to write any songs for the past year.

Usually, I use my music and poetry to sort out my mind and reorganize my emotions into memories...

The first song, written by me since, "Time To Go Home," and "Montrose Cuckold," at the end of the summer of 2008. So, two years I've been avoiding writing any music.

A week ago I wrote my first song in two years, "Crossroads Of Life."

Then, a couple days ago, "Monkeys In Cars." I was concerned I might piss most people off. My daughter liked the lyrics. I haven't played her the rough draft of the song yet.

Problem is, I'm up here in LEVEL 4. Only a couple of students have caught up to here, or at least begun the Kung Fu LEVEL part. So I'm not alone any more.

But it's like visiting a preschool. These kids can't drive cars...but in a few years...